On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

"Can I choose?"

Although they are all black pens, there are still some small differences.

She wanted to choose the most beautiful one for Gu Chuxiao.

"Of course you can choose."

Song Pu made a gesture of please, and took out a scrap newspaper to help her pack the books.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the old man cherished these books very much, even a little bit reluctantly.

Perhaps the old man is the author who copied these books by hand?
She suddenly felt uneasy.

But combined with the context, the old man still hopes that someone can pass on the knowledge that has been sealed in ancient books.

Worried about choosing a pen, because Gu Chuxiao has big hands and thick fingers, she chose the thickest black pen with a golden ring on the edge.

It looks mature, low-key and connotative. The most important thing is that the ink storage capacity is large, and the pen has a dark tip, which makes it very heavy to write.

A super textured pen.

Satisfied, she held up the pen and handed it to Song Pu: "Grandpa, I like one."

"Okay! I'll wrap it up for you."

Song Pu bowed his body and dug in and out from under the cupboard, and took out a small cloth cover with floral patterns, which was bigger than a pen, just enough to hold it.

After putting the pen in, he tied the cloth cover with a thin rope.

I have to say that Lu Fuer held him pretty well.

"Calculate, how much are these in total?"

Lu Fuer just took advantage of Song Pu's inattention, lowered herself down and took out the money hidden at her ankle, clutching the hot money, she secretly vowed to live a life of the rich.

This time I went out and took all my net worth, but I was still trembling for fear that it would not be enough money, and I can't do this again in the future.

Embarrassment was something she never wanted to experience.

Song Pu counted, raised his eyes and looked at her: "Two yuan and three cents, do you think it's okay?"

"Total? Yes."

Lu Fuer let out a long sigh of relief, it seems that she thought the current prices were too high.

He was instantly relieved when he heard the amount of money.

She took out ten yuan and handed it over, and Song Pu counted the money and gave it to her.

Having nothing to do, she took out another egg from her cloth pocket.

It turned out that Zhou Yulan gave her three eggs, she ate one and gave Zhou Qing another one, and now there is another one.

She took out the egg and handed it to Song Pu: "I'll give you one."

"Thank you."

Song Pu motioned her to put the eggs on the counter, and handed her all the wrapped things: "Your fellow should be here soon, you just have time to go out and wait."

Lu Fuer was a little surprised, how did he know that he had to wait for Zhou Qing to accept?
God!

It has long been heard that people who study Chinese medicine can pinch and count. It seems that this old Mr. Song Pu is not simple.

She was thinking wildly, but Song Pu laughed loudly: "What are you thinking, kid? I'm so close to the road, how can I not hear you talking? I'm not deaf."

Her thoughts were seen through, and Lu Fuer blushed instantly. So the truth is like this?

She hurriedly took the money and things, said goodbye to the old gentleman and stood at the door waiting for Zhou Qing to collect them.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one on the road, she hurriedly stuffed the money back, and stuffed the pen on top of the books tied with a rope, and tied them together with the rope used to bind the books.

It's really strange to say that when she finished all this work and waited quietly for Zhou Qingshou to come over, Zhou Qingshou appeared on the street roaring with a tractor.

Silently sighing the wonder of old Mr. Song Pu, when Zhou Qingshou stopped, she quickly climbed up.

"Cousin Fu'er, have you bought so many books?"

"Yeah! Find something to do when you have nothing to do."

Zhou Qingshou clicked his tongue. He hasn't read a book since he finished elementary school and learned some words.

Subconsciously feel that these are not needed.

Now Lu Fuer, who is looking at her high school diploma, is still taking the initiative to buy books to study, she can't help but sigh.

It's good to have money!

If he also has three older brothers who are officers in the army, he certainly doesn't have to do so much work all the time. He always spends time in the field every day to earn work points for a few mouths.

Feeling a little sad all of a sudden, he turned his head to look at Lu Fuer, and found that Lu Fuer was reading the newspaper he used to cushion the bench.

There was a sigh in my heart.

When he got this newspaper, what he thought in his heart was that it could be used to cushion the bench and not dirty his pants.

But Lu Fuer took it out and looked at it seriously.

The gap is really a judgment call!
With a curl of his lips, he swallowed back the dissatisfaction just now.

It's because he is inferior to others, even if his whole family has gone to serve in the army, they are still the chief.

He doesn't necessarily know how to read.

He is not a person who likes to learn.

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It was downhill all the way back, and with Zhou Qingshou feeling the sun, he drove extremely fast.

Along the way, Lu Fuer only cared about grabbing the tractor's handrails, not daring to make unnecessary movements for fear of being knocked over.

He shortened the journey of more than 50 minutes by bicycle to less than half an hour.

With the idea of ​​sending the Buddha to the west, Zhou Qingshou sent her to the front of Lu's house: "Biao Aunt Fuer, if you want to go to the county in the future, just ask, I will definitely arrange a tractor to take you off."

Lu Fuer thanked him with a smile: "Thank you so much, you even walked me to the door of the house, why don't you come in and have a drink?"

"No, my mother must have brought water to wait for me."

After saying goodbye, Zhou Qingshou drove away in the tractor again.

Gu Chuxiao and the others were not at home, so Lu Fuer pushed open the half-closed door and found that no one was there.

After closing the door, I went to the kitchen to pour some water to drink, and then took a rest for a while.

It was too hot at noon, which made her face burn.

But because of my experience in two military trainings, if my face gets hot from the sun too much, if I wash my face with cold water and apply it at this time, the skin will explode.

She could only fan her face slowly with a cattail fan in order to cool down the area.

With nothing to do, she unwrapped the wrapped books.

I touched the dining table lightly with my fingers, but fortunately it was very clean.

Only then did she put the book on the dining table in peace of mind, opened it and read it.

Possibly in order to avoid inspection, Song Pu did not arrange a cover for the book, and there was no title.

Opening the book with curiosity, she discovered the title: "Song's Secret Recipe - Gynecology".

So this is the old man's family secret recipe?

Isn't this kind of thing passed on from male to female, and from outsiders?

she.
Suddenly some don't understand.

With apprehension, she flipped through the book.

It can be seen that this book was copied in batches.

The typesetting of thin gold body, regular script, and running script is not fixed, one font at a time, but the writing is very serious.

There are even scarlet footnotes.

Although she couldn't understand things like compatibility, she read the medical records first.

Time passed quickly, and after she finished reading all the medical records in a book, there was a movement at the door.

It happened that her joints were stiff after sitting for a long time.

Stand up and go to greet him.

He and Gu Chuxiao stared with big eyes.

After seeing her, Gu Chuxiao subconsciously hid the things in his hands behind his back. Seeing Lu Fuer's probing eyes, he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at her.

Seeing his guilty conscience, Lu Fuer became more and more curious.

Walked up to him and said softly, "What's behind you?"

"No, nothing."

Gu Chuxiao was so anxious that he couldn't speak coherently. He didn't want to stand still, so he pulled his sleeves and picked up the things in his hands, and then he was about to walk into the room.

Seeing this, Lu Fuer followed behind him step by step: "When did the two of us see each other like this? You have been sneaking away from me for a long time and I didn't ask. You must share it with me today, or I will punish you." !"

"If I say it, you may think I'm bad."

Gu Chuxiao opened his mouth in embarrassment, trying not to say anything.

In fact, he also knew that Lu Fuer was very curious about this recently, but he was really embarrassed to say it.

Blinking her big innocent eyes, she looked at Lu Fuer, hoping that she would let her go.

However, Lu Fuer touched the things he hid in his sleeve, and looked at him with a smile: "Be lenient when confessing, and strict when resisting. I think Mr. Gu doesn't want me to use all the means?"